I felt my cheeks flush. Oh s**t. I immediately turned to head back to the rest area. No way was I going to let him see me looking like this. Nor could I bear looking at a half naked Logan.
As soon as I turned away, I heard my name.
“Hazel?”
I turned, looking down at the ground. “Yes?”
“Would you…um. I could use some help if you don’t mind?” Logan said, looking a little embarrassed himself.
“Of course, sir,” I said.
He walked back into the locker room, and I hesitated. Did he want me to follow him in there? Surely not. But…he kind of implied…
I stood frozen in place, my anxiety rising and my mind racing to make a decision.
“You can come in,” Logan called out from the locker room. “There’s no one else in here.”
